Chapter 111

When the war flag of the Orc Empire was planted on the main fortress of the City of Iron, which was also the palace of the city Lord, the whole Pantheon temple went into silence again.

"It seems that the Orc gods really mean it this time," Yorgaardman said. The God of Justice touched his messy beard, shook his head, and sighed. "Even the Staff of Imprisonment and the Presbyter of the Divine Temple have been invited. I'm afraid the Eagle Kingdom is not going to make it!"

"Hey, Wuther, what are you going to do?" He asked the God of Light, who was not far away from him.

"Nothing." Wuther, the God of Light, sat there with a sneer. "No worries. Let's wait a moment."

"Hey! If I go on waiting, I'm afraid the Eagle Kingdom will be destroyed!"

"Let it be." The Lord of Light said carelessly.